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We were driving, following the river

A Northern California get away

A burned-down forest, tree trunks and ashes

Must’ve blazed up like a bail of hay

So we left the car beside the road

And wandered in desolation

Watercolor, baker’s globe mallow

Hollyhock, the dawn, and the wasteland

Purple splashes, hope among the ashes

Just enough to hold in your hand

Some kind of flowers only bloom

After the burn…

We will return

We slept on the ground

The wind was howling like a ghost

When we got back home

There were ashes in our hair and clothes

Now I’m older, look out at the mountains

Watch how the colors slowly changed

I remember the baker’s globe mallow

How I never looked at life the same

Some kind of flowers only bloom

After the burn…

We will return

Some kind of flowers only bloom

After the burn…

We will return

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